Thursday, January 19, 2012

Puke in the van

Never thought I would have to deal with this but puke happens right? Aman has never been one to get stomach viruses so when he told me on the way into town his tummy hurt, I thought he had to go potty. Nope he threw up all over the back seat and himself. Bad part is he had milk and a pop tart of breakfast. Being eight months pregnant and already sick to my tummy the smell was awful. Mimi, who happened to be along for the ride because I had the twins with me, couldn't even stomach it. Thanks goodness for a box of paper to be shredded that caught the rest of the yuckies as we returned home. I am airing out the van as I typed and I have removed the cover from his car seat and his nasty jeans I made him strip off to ride home. The car seat cover is in wash number two, yes it was that bad and I am awaiting some clorox anywhere to tackle the back seat. Hopefully it will not smell so bad when I wiggle my way back there. The fun times of being mommy!

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